Nasir (noturlittleman) wrote in valarnet, @ 2016-07-17 00:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | buttercup, maxwell trevelyan (the inquisitor), nasir |
Getting really sick of these dreams. They can stop any time they like.
The Romans killed some of ours, so we captured the son of Imperator Crassus and some of his other men. Spartacus sentenced them to execution ad gladium and hosted his own games. I kind of get why gladiators loved the arena so much, there's...something about it, it's hard to describe.
Naevia was to kill the boy but wasn't granted the honor. We were presented an offer by a Roman henchman, 500 of our men for Crassus's son, and she chose to let him go free. He died anyway, but we got ours back. Agron was among them It's good to see familiar faces, but he's they're nothing like what they were. I'm trying to figure out how to reach into the dreams and kill every Roman I see, but for now I'm going to punch every bag I find to see if it makes me feel better going to the gym.
As a bonus I got some bracelets or something, because the Dreams are generous with their gifts.